I Just Want to Be Loved

I Just Want to Be Loved
Worries.



Richa was playing till night.


" Let's go to sleep, baby, it's night, mami's not tired". Richa ignored his words.


Drrrrr.


The sound of her phone ringing, Cyka immediately picked up the phone located on the small table beside her bed.


" Hello uncle ?". Say hello to Mr. Joenathan.


" Hello Son.. How are you doing? ".


" Good uncle, uncle how's there".


" I'm good, Oh yes how is my daughter's master, how has her condition improved ?". Because calling her daughter Cyka turned the call into Video.


" Let's go say hello to Uncle.." Cyka shows a picture of Richa playing with her berby doll.


" Hello Beautiful, wuah the princess looks more beautiful it turns out". Seeing the face of Mr. Joe on the screen hp Richa directly snatched the phone from his mother's hand.


Muuachian.


Cyka was surprised that Richa kissed the phone screen, the sweet little boy was kissing the phone caller.


There was laughter from Mr. Jeo who sounded very happy to get a kiss from Richa.


" Thank you, do you miss uncle ?". Richa nodded in excitement.


" S.pi..". Hearing the words he said made Mr. Joe smile widely.


" Have you met your papa son ?".


That sentence sounded a little strange to Cyka.


" Is he so handsome?". Continue, Mr. Joe. Richa just fell silent because he didn't seem to understand Mr. Joe's question.


" Play baby, mommy's gotta talk to uncle for a second". Cyka took her phone back from her daughter's hand.


" Have you met him ?". Cyka nodded, "What is the reason why Richa looks so fresh and not pale as usual".


" Yes uncle, we've also done a transplant on Richa".


" Thank God, if it turns out the bone marrow fits Richa".


" I'm also very grateful that my uncle, finally my daughter can be saved".


" Then, what about you?".


" Hmm, what's wrong with me?".


" Are you better, uncle seeing you more cheerful now son".


" Of course uncle, my daughter is fine there is nothing happier for me than to see her heal from her pain".


" True, that's the only reason ".


" Hmm". answered Cyka.


" Has his misunderstanding been resolved ?".


" Huh..".


" Try being honest with your heart, son, is he really no longer in your heart or is actually still neatly stored there".


" I mean uncle ?".


" Uncle knows you keep looking at pictures every time you miss them".


" That's, how can pan know ?".


" I'm sorry, that uncle didn't know about it, and also Richa uncle who introduced him to his papi ".


" Right, my uncle showed him the picture several times, and told him he was his papa".


" Uncle. deservedly, I felt confused when I first heard Richa call him papi when I saw him for the first time ".


" Sorry, son".


" No uncle, don't apologize, Cyka was very grateful to uncle because..".


" Forget over that, you've thanked me enough, I've done all this iklas and made amends to you son ".


" Okay uncle".


" Yes, greetings to Fakhri".


" Hmm, why didn't uncle just contact him immediately".


" Don't say that, the boy doesn't like to talk to me, there's a little problem between us that makes distance for us".


" Uncle.did not every misunderstanding must be straightened out so as not to get worse".


" Maybe not now son, uncle will talk to him one day".


" All right then".


After a momentary call, Cyka fell silent, not even realizing that her daughter had fallen asleep.


' It's easy to give advice to others, but it's hard for us to do it ourselves'.


*******


" Aiisss..". Risky was surprised to see Zion beside him, "Yes..". Risky kicked him to fall from the bed.


" Ohh.." He felt pain in his ass. " Yes, I'm not a horse, use it in the tent, sadistic really lo same friends themselves as well".


" Friends are friends but do not use a hug as well, hoping it in the arms of Cyka even in the same hugging camel". His chirps made Zion put on a terrible look.


" What..what are you, anyways when did cih lo get into my room?".


" So, it's almost dawn".


" Keep why should enter this room, another room is a lot".


" The instinct, which is to say that you need a hug from someone".


BUGGS.


A pillow floated up to his face.


" Basic jablay".


" Jablay sahut jablay".


" Diem lo, get out of my house as soon as possible".


" Sadis benget heck lo kaka-in-law".


Risky closed his eyes, he didn't like to hear the name at all.


" So, how long will you stay with her, at least think about your son's development, would it be fine if he had a mother like Raina ".


" So you want me to split up with him".


" Don't ask me that, ask your heart, I'm sure you know what your son needs most and what's best for him".


Risky's words have a point, for children the behavior and example of parents is very influential in the development of his life in the future.


A good example will make the child good too, but vice versa, bad behavior also in the example easily by the children.